Chapter 524: Luring the Dog over the Wall

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"Don't follow me!" Bai Chen said angrily as he stepped on the snowy road.

"I don't!" The girl behind her seemed to insist.

"I told you, you're annoying, get the hell out of here!"

"I won't! I know that you are just afraid that I will get into trouble by following you, so you are deliberately being cruel to me, but I am not afraid!"

Hearing this, Bai Chen paused, turned around suddenly, stared at Zhou Qing'er's astonished face with his red eyes, and said fiercely: "Aren't you afraid? Are you really sure?"

"I...I'm not afraid! It's rare to meet such a fun person like you. I don't want to leave. I don't care!"

"..."

Bai Chen was already glaring angrily, but Zhou Qing'er was also stubborn this time, and she seemed to have an extraordinary background, so she was not afraid of Bai Chen's current situation.

But she is just a mortal after all. Along the way, many eyes have been fixed on Bai Chen. There is no guarantee that one day she will encounter an enemy more powerful than Mo Ying. By then, it will be difficult for Bai Chen to protect her. All things considered.

With his eyes fixed on Zhou Qing'er's swollen little face, Bai Chen sighed silently and muttered helplessly: "Boom."

Whoosh!

With a single thought, Bai Chen disappeared on the spot as if he had evaporated from the world.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing'er looked around anxiously, but she couldn't see even a single figure.

After several searches, Zhou Qing'er was finally so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot and shouted to the sky: "Bai Chen, no matter where you escape, I will find you! Don't even think about getting rid of me!!"

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Since Chen Xun escaped back to the city lord's palace, he had arranged for troops to evacuate Yongzhou overnight. Especially after he heard the news of Mo Ying's defeat, he was even more uneasy.

However, before setting off, all the horses he arranged had their legs chopped off, and even the accompanying guards had their necks pinched and hung one by one from the beams like lanterns.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion...

The city lord trembled, lowered his head in front of the palace, and said shiveringly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I have selected more elites from the rivers and lakes, and I will escort you safely out of Yongzhou before dawn."

In front of him, Prince Chen Xun stared blankly in the direction of the door. He hesitated for a moment, and sighed in a daze: "No need."

"But..." The prince's safety was at stake, and the city lord was also uneasy.

"Even the Son of Light of the Yunxiao Sword Sect can't stop him. How can you do it if you find those people!" Chen Xun leaned weakly on the chair and muttered: "This guy has made it clear now that he doesn't want me to leave Yongzhou. But if he doesn’t come to kill me directly, I really don’t understand what he wants.”

The city lord had actually been doubtful about this for a long time. Now that he heard Chen Xun say it, he raised his head and asked softly: "Your Highness, do you think...that Bai Chen wants to torture you on purpose?"

"Torture me?!"

Chen Xun sat up straight in disbelief, his eyes full of fear: "You mean, he wants to make my life worse than death?"

"I'm just guessing, I'm scared!" The city lord's old eyes trembled and he quickly lowered his head again.

For a monster like Bai Chen whose strength is incredible, as the city lord, he can't shake it at all.

In this situation, it is obvious that only the emergence of someone stronger than Bai Chen can stabilize the situation.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xun also knew that the situation was critical now. He concentrated his eyes and suddenly said: "Since he wants to keep me, then I will stay. How about this? You go and send someone to deliver a letter." The letter is delivered to my coachman."

"yes……"

The city lord nodded silently and then walked out of the hall.

He didn't know if his letter could be sent out from Bai Chen's control, but he had to give it a try. He didn't want the dignified prince to die in his mansion.

After the city lord left, Chen Xun was the only one left in the spacious hall. Although there were candles everywhere, there was still an inexplicable chill permeating the dark night.

Occasionally, cold wind blew in through the gaps in the bamboo window, causing the candlelight to sway and the shadow reflected on the wall to sway a few times. Under such a scene, Chen Xun stood up from the chair in a hurry and said Terrified, he hid under the table and muttered silently: "Father bless you, Phoenix God bless you, you must let me drag you to the coachman and woodcutter! As long as one of them comes, I will be saved. Heavenly Spirit Spirit, earth spirit…”

Under the bright moonlight, above the eaves, Bai Chen was lying on the pillow with his hands on it. Hearing the trembling thoughts below, he couldn't help but hum.

The dignified prince is so timid when facing death. It seems that all his experiences have not been arranged by Chen Xun.

He doesn't have such courage and courage yet!

"The coachman and the woodcutter..."

The corners of his lips moved slightly, and the smile in Bai Chen's eyes grew stronger. He trapped Chen Xun in the city lord's palace, and what he wanted was to force him to jump over the wall. Moreover, he really wanted to see the two masters Chen Xun relied on. What kind of thing is this!

Bai Chen's defeat of Mo Ying was quickly spread throughout Yongzhou. People talked about it and gossiped about it. Some women and children who were good at gossip even exaggerated the matter to the point of saying that Bai Chen stepped on Mo Ying. He slapped Ying Ying's chest fiercely a hundred times, then used pliers to pull out one of his teeth, and used a knife to carve the seven words "All Yunxiao Sword Sects are rats" on their pink bellies. After saying quatrains, they were delivered to Mo Ying's mouth one by one.

These gossips are incredible storytellers. Although the stories sound bizarre, they spread very quickly.

Half a month later...

The main hall of Yunxiao Sword Sect.

More than a hundred figures in white robes all stood with solemn eyes. They were all in high spirits, but at this moment they all showed sadness and anger, and they all focused their gazes on the center of the hall.

There, Zhaoyao, whose clothes were all torn, was kneeling on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state. His muddy face no longer had its former glory.

Not only that, behind him, there were two figures lying on the ground. One of them was already stiff and rotten black, and gave off a faint stench. The other one was lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, staring blankly. The high lights above said nothing.

At the top of the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a snow-white robe stared at the young man who was looking up at the sky with sword-like eyebrows. The palm of his sleeve robe fiercely pinched the jade-studded armrest, causing the jade stones to , there are faint cracks.

"Ying...Ying'er!"

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man stood up quickly, looking through it with his old eyes, filled with grief and anger.

But Mo Ying seemed to have not heard his words and was still looking up. With such decadence, he could not see any trace of the glory and unruliness of the past.